Chapter 222

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"When the time comes, my small auction house will really not be able to accommodate this giant Buddha.

Boss Jia looked at Lin Xiu, Xiao Jian Shen and others who were in the VIP private room not very far away, and couldn't help but shook his head.

How the situation will develop is beyond his control.

However, what should come will always come.

The auction items of the Divine Bird Bloodline were quickly pushed onto the stage by the staff.

The powerful bloodline preserved in a bird egg caused many strong men present to feel the extremely powerful power contained in it.

"Good guy, it seems that this is the bloodline left by an ancient divine beast, and it is extremely well preserved."

"This egg was probably sealed not long after it was broken."

"It not only has the bloodline power of the cub of the mythical beast, but also retains a trace of the power of its mother.

"If there is a corresponding bloodline, and the power of this bloodline is integrated into one's own bloodline, the power of one's own bloodline may be greatly enhanced.

"There is even a certain chance of atavism."

Everyone discussed the miraculousness of this sacred bird's bloodline.

But at the end of the discussion, the ability of this thing only goes so far.

If it is not used for special purposes or by people who are particularly suitable for the power of this bloodline.

The price/performance ratio is simply pathetic.

Therefore, although this thing gives people a quite shocking feeling.

But after Lian'er actually called out the price, not many people would pay for it.

"coming!"

Lin Xiu and others were in the private room.

Feng Wuxuan showed a faint smile, and then looked at Qingluan.

"Don't worry, Third Grandpa gave it to me as proof."

Now that the Little Sword God and others are here, Feng Wuxuan naturally can't do the auction in front of everyone.

Otherwise, once we fall into a disadvantage, wouldn't it be completely disgraced?

No matter Feng Wuxuan wants to save his Divine King-level face, or he wants to save the face of Azure Luan Race.

He would never be able to end it himself, and could only leave it to the two juniors, Qing Luan and Lin Xiu, to fight with the little sword god.

"Everyone, I know that many people here may not be interested in this divine bird's bloodline, but I still want to sell it successfully.'

"The starting price of five thousand meters of sacred soil seems a bit too expensive, but I think there must be strong people present who are willing to pay for this precious treasure.

Lian'er had already learned from Boss Jia that the bloodline of this sacred bird was extraordinary before she came on stage.

Although it looks very ordinary.

Among the many precious lots in tonight's auction, it doesn't count.

But it is the top priority in tonight's auction, and it is bound to fetch a sky-high price.

Therefore, she also gave everyone a vaccination in advance.

Just when everyone was wondering why Lian'er was so confident.

A voice sounded in a private room.

"`々Five thousand meters of sacred soil, I bought it."

(Good thing Zhao) This voice seemed very calm.

It was none other than the Little Sword God.

He saw Feng Wuxuan in the private room beside him not speaking.

It would be a successful strategy for him to speak first, to advance before retreating, and to fight.

"Okay, the little sword god bids five thousand meters of sacred soil. Is there any higher price?"

"If not, the bloodline of this sacred bird will belong to Qian Xiaojian God.

Lian'er's melodious voice continued to sound throughout the auction. .

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